The feeling that people who experience it will feel.

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A screenshot of Wiphada's computer appeared on the Facebook website. She was sitting on a chair in her bedroom. Outside, it was quiet, with only the sound of the wind blowing in the night.

Wiphada: I really miss you. What are you like there?

She commented on a young man's Facebook page. His profile picture was of her next to that young man.

???: I'm fine. And how are you?

There was a reply from him in her comments.

Wipada: I don't feel well. Now I'm very lonely.

??? : Don't be lonely. We'll meet soon.

On the young man's Facebook page, there were correspondence between Wiphada and her boyfriend.

Wipada: Now you are very far from here. How can I not miss you?

??? : Don't worry. There are a lot of friends here.

Wiphada: Today when I came back from school. Looking towards the bus stop I'm thinking about us that day again.

??? : Don't think too much. It's been a month since this happened. It's not your fault.

Wipada: If that day I didn't just put on makeup. I will probably go on time as we arranged.

Wipada began to cry, her tears falling on the computer keyboard.

???: I'm fine. I still love you.

Wiphada: I love you too. I miss you so much. Please come back soon.

Suddenly, Wiphada's younger sister opened the door to the room.

“Have you not stopped doing this yet? I stopped teasing you.

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It's two names and you can lie to yourself. My boyfriend died a month ago. Stop being sad. Go to bed now." Her younger sister came and held Viphada's shoulder to comfort her.

Wipada nodded, so her younger sister walked out. Wipada started typing at the computer keyboard again.

Wipada: I'll go find you soon...